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REYNA'S POV
'Let's go!' Frank called.
We were standing at the edge of the Pomerian Line, where Julia was giving out the weapons to the Roman soldiers, legionnaires and centurions.
'Keep it going!' Terminus barked at the queue of armoured soldiers.
'Can't you let us get weapons from inside just this once?' I frowned at the Boundary God.
'For the last time, NO Praetor Reyna!' Terminus scowled. 'Weapons are not allowed inside the Pomerian Line!'
Frank grumbled,huffing his shoulders 'This is making it sooo hard'
'Stand straight Praetor Zhang!' Terminus barked.
Frank jolted up, standing straight, then leaned against the Terminus statue.
'WHAT ARE YOU DOING PRAETOR?!' Terminus yelled, outraged.
'Oh come on, I didn't get any sleep last night'
I laughed a little at the intense conversation between Frank and Terminus. In the end, Terminus was looking incredulously at Frank, who was yawning.
Frank becoming Praetor had really changed the Camp attitude. Everyone was ever so relaxed but that doesn't mean they weren't focused. The effort everyone put into training and becoming stronger was incredible. He really was fit to be praetor.
Hazel stood next to Frank, snickering at his argument with Terminus.
Terminus sighed and grumbled something about Praetors being too lax but holding the Camp up well so he couldn't say anything. In the end, he resolved to yelling at campers, which somehow, relaxed his temper.
'Praetor Reyna?' Hazel called. 'How are we supposed to go Camp Half-Blood?'
In my daze, I hadn't noticed that everybody had managed to collect their weapons and had moved to the edge of the Camp.
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